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Chapter 113 I came here to work for a few days, and I didn’t feel refreshed in the morning (33)

"Good morning! Erlinton trainer, have you stayed up late again?"

The next day, at the gate of Central Treyson College.

Omer once again missed the identity of the motorcycle rider.

Walking off the bus alone while a group of students stared at the rare beast, they met the concerned gaze of the chairman's secretary.

After all, his eyes were more bloodshot than last time.

"It's different, this time it's just insomnia."

"But isn't insomnia worse than staying up late? Why don't you go to the infirmary? Ah, good morning Qingzhu, you worked hard last night."

As Jun Chuan said, he saw a brown-haired horse girl walking by, and hurriedly said hello.

As for the horse girl, what people care about is undoubtedly the overly obvious dark circles, and her mental state is not very good. She looked at Miss Secretary and then at Aomo who was aside: "...good morning, Jun Miss Chuan, good morning, trainer."

"Last night. Last night was okay, I went first, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, she walked straight into the school gate, leaving Junchuan Rein's slightly worried eyes behind her.

"You look more tired than me, that horse lady." Amo, who was still standing there, commented that Gein's 'Green Bamboo Memories' was supposed to be a hot-blooded girl, and an activist who spoke with exclamation points.

"Well." Jun Chuan looked at the other students passing by, and then lowered his voice slightly to Omer, "The trainer Linton probably didn't know that there were some disturbances in the teaching area of ​​the junior high school last night."

"Appreciate further details."

"It's like this. At around eight o'clock last night, a few students in Lidong Liao were still in shock and reported to the head of Fuji Liao that there were ghosts and ghosts in the teaching building of the junior high school."

"Ghost?"

"Yes, ghost." Junchuan reined in a low voice with a serious face, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to other people's greetings.

"According to what Chief Fujiliao said at that time, the behavior of those horse girls can't be said to be confident, but they can also be said to be frightened, so she contacted the security guards and notified me, and Qingzhu came here on her own initiative after hearing the news Assisting Disciplinary Committee Chairman."

The head of Fuji Liao refers to Fuji Qishi, a racehorse girl from the university department, and also the head of Lidong Liao.

According to Dongyan, it is the dormitory management.

Corresponding to it is Ling Amazon, as the head of another dormitory for horse racing girls - Meipuliao.

From here, it can be clearly seen that the atmosphere of student self-government in Central Treisen is very strong, and even the dormitory supervisors are all senior students.

"We went together to inspect the floors mentioned by the horse girls several times."

"I think. There should be no gains, right? Otherwise, I might be able to get news from the girls under my command."

Ari Tachyon will probably be very happy to tell him that there is a new research project, although she should have been fantasizing about 'monster research' these days.

"Well, nothing was gained. We preliminarily determined that it was a false alarm, but Qingzhu patrolled there for several hours in order to reassure those horse girls."

"...she looked more like she'd been there all night just now."

"Indeed." As the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee, Junchuan Reins is obviously familiar with Qingzhu's memory. If he knows about it, he can't avoid Amo's guess, so he can only helplessly say, "We didn't know at that time. , I’ll go talk to Qingzhu’s teacher later.”

At least don’t be punished for dozing off in class. Generally speaking, Teresen’s class atmosphere is still very relaxed. For example, Xiao Limao’s stomach keeps screaming because of hunger, and the teacher will ask her to go to the cafeteria to make up for meals, even if she was in the classroom at that time. Attend class.

What Aili Digital and Twin Turbo did at the beginning is an exception.

It sounds like the matter has come to an end, but Omer asked again: "How about those students?"

"I heard from the chief of Fuji Liao that he looks good and has gone to class normally."

"Then didn't they give any other clues after they calmed down?" Omer was a little puzzled, and gave some detailed ideas, "For example, the shape of ghosts, etc., can this also facilitate the analysis of the incident?"

"The younger you are, the less you will be convinced that your words will be ignored by adults."

"Ah, indeed, Trainer Linton has a lot of experience with children," Jun Chuan said with a troubled smile on his face. "But you should also know that what children say often lacks sufficient coherence."

"Of course," Amo slightly nodded his head in approval, "Most of the horse girls in the junior high school are only thirteen or fourteen years old, but the originality is actually helpful for intellectual growth, so Miss Junchuan?"

"You are really curious about this matter." Jun Chuan reins sighed helplessly, and turned to fumble for something from his pocket.

"A 19-year-old young man is often very enthusiastic about supernatural cases."

"But of course, I'll trouble Miss Susakawa."

"It's not troublesome, but you really have to be prepared to be disappointed," said Junchuan Reins, who had already pulled out the terminal, and switched the light screen to the public mode. Junchuan Reins showed a few photos, "Just like this, these photos are the restoration of the appearance of ghosts by those students. Do you think they can be used as a reference?"

"..." Omer looked at the product that could be called primary school graffiti on it, and his tone was very unconfident, "Probably...it can't be."

"I just can't!" Chun Chuan felt that Linton's trainer kept unnecessary politeness in this kind of place, so that it gave people a particularly obvious sense of distance.

But she felt that it was not easy to point out directly based on the current intersection, so she changed her tone and said:

"However, this is not a big deal. Even if it is really a ghost, if it is not good for the students, it is also a question of whether they can hit the students, let alone the statue of the three goddesses is still standing in front of the square, how could there be a demon under the gods? Where's the ghost ghost?"

"That's true," Omer nodded slightly, feeling a little relieved, "However, it is still recommended to check the junior high school building thoroughly. Maybe the students misunderstood something, so we should pay attention to it in the future."

"Indeed, as a matter of fact, the school... well, trainer Linton, do you want to go to rest first?"

Susakawa's rein noticed Omer's yawn, which was about to start and stop.

"Ah, maybe it is, sorry, sorry, then excuse me."

"Go and have a good rest, insomnia is also a big problem."

"Okay, bye."

"Goodbye."

Stepping into the gate, the yawn that was about to come out and stopped stopped at first, but it was still yawned after more than ten seconds. It is precisely this kind of falsehood that can't see the problem at all, just like Omer said that the insomnia is not fake , but the fact.
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"Investigating the dream and being interrupted leads to insomnia?"

"To be precise, I was so angry that I couldn't sleep."

Homa, who was lying on the fully unfolded deck chair, rested the back of his hand on his forehead. Only then did he look exhausted.

Jun Chuan reins thought that his insomnia was due to his body, but in fact it was just his mind at two o'clock in the middle of the night asking, "Are you going to sleep?" "Of course!" "But you were kicked off the assembly line after beating Ludwig."

"..."

The fist began to harden, and dirty words began to brew while gnashing his teeth.

So he didn't fall asleep until 04:30, and then woke up with the alarm clock at [-]:[-] to buy breakfast and catch the bus.

Then when I met Junchuan Rein, I was stimulated by the other party's topic.

"Did you omit something? For example, who is the person who gave you the ticket for the dream survey?"

"Can't you concentrate on eating ramen?" Omer sighed, closing his eyes.

He dragged his exhausted body into the college and went to the cafeteria to bring breakfast to his horse lady. He almost moved himself, but the other party thought he was perfunctory.

Well, he was really perfunctory. There are a few ramen shops on the roadside outside the school, and the evaluation is quite high, while the cafeteria can only be said to be average.

Although Ari Tachoko seems to live a casual life, she is a rich girl who can shout about Keemun or Sabara Gamuwa black tea, and can even take out a bunch of expensive professional equipment.

Some can be casual, others can't budge, but he's also really sleepy.

"I'm almost done eating, well, I don't have to ask."

"But what if I say I can figure out a way to get you back together?"

"Use your research? Don't talk while eating noodles..."

"...Of course use my research, but let's talk about it later."

Accompanied by such words, Omer heard the sound of the seat moving when the other party got up, and even heard the sound of the other party's moving footsteps, first moving towards the distance, and then gradually approaching.

Noticing that the footsteps were approaching, Homa opened his eyes, thinking that the other party was going to do something troublesome again, but saw the other party take a set of white coat, put it on him, and bowed slightly to adjust the crooked hood angle.

The scarlet eyes under the gratings are serious and meticulous, reminding Omer of the scene when the other party was doing the experiment.

"If you continue to do this, I'm afraid I'll have to prepare the quilt in the laboratory. What a careless guinea pig." After confirming that the coverage was stable, Ari Tachyon stood up again, looked down at Omer, and shook it with a bit of annoyance. She shook her hands, "Go to sleep, I will go to the library to read later, no one will disturb you."

".Thank you," Omer, who was somewhat surprised, could even notice that the white coat was obviously not worn by Tachyon, and the shoulder width that could be spread on his body was more like a person with a similar body shape to his own. "But whose is it? ?”

"Your," Tachyon said unhappily, "you are a guinea pig who can chat with me, and you can also work as an assistant once in a while, right? Although I don't usually need an assistant."

"I don't have any opinion on this point, but you wouldn't be the size you measured in Chaomeng yesterday, would you?"

"Uh huh~" The cheerful Eri Tachyon obviously didn't intend to answer directly, and turned around to pack the tableware and the small bag that she was going to bring to the library next.

If it was measured yesterday, it would be a bit faster to get the white coat, but considering the production technology of these years, it seems that it is not difficult to add a little more money.

"By the way, will the cafeteria come back later?"

"Her? She was called to the junior high school building by Fuji Kistler before, probably to investigate that meaningless rumor."

Eri Tachyon, who picked up the garbage bag, was obviously not interested in the so-called supernatural event.

"Then I'm leaving, take a good rest, trainer."

"I wish you success in your information search."

"Of course!"

trainer?No more honorifics?Omer, who noticed this detail, thought about it, but the sound of knocking on the door was very crisp, and he could almost imagine the girl's posture of striding forward and leaving proudly.

But after that, Omer was also concerned about the result of the question just now.

The teahouse is gone.
Omer couldn't sleep again.

　Thanks to the young people who are confused, those who don't have TOT reason, the old bugs who are looking for books, A do you want A for the reward.

　　thanks, thanks.

　　Speaking of it, because of the recent stable update, it will be recommended in two days. The editor also told me that the update can be released, but I am really embarrassed to tell him that I have no energy left. Three updates a day is already the result of giving up playing games up.

　　Although compared to other authors in the same period, three updates a day is probably considered a burst of updates.

　　I will not strictly control 2k or something in a chapter, 3k is a common thing.

　　Look at the 43 days of creation, and the cumulative word count of 32... I just want to pass this month smoothly to be considered a victory. In the past two months, I only played a game last night, and I have no time for other entertainment.

　　Looking forward to a little easier next month, and next month I should worry about the actual moving stuff... (sigh)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)